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		   Hippeh stew's gud fer fortifyin' fer the winter.  Yup. Winter's coming. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   That's whut dey say. Ayup 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Who'll git me sum more hippeh?  This here stews a bit thin 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   {knocks on door} Good day sir or madam, I'm here selling Funky Wagnals' "Dank Memes Encyclopedia"... 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Sumbuddy wunna shoot this heer sumb!~*!?  Ah run outa ammo. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Eyes hippy chick That's awesome, how did you braid your underarm hair. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   I gots me mah new fowlin' piece.  It's a Sig Sauer Shoggoth Mk 325. Inter-dimensional Plasma Pulse rifle.  Mah Uncle-Cousin Aloysius bought it fer me as a courtin' present. Naow, lemme see here... Fiddles with several knobs and cranks bolt back Say cheese hippehs! BAMF 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   You dun ripped a hole in the space-time continue-whatsit. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Holy Trucker's Hats and PBRs! I think I was just shot so hard I died in my next life too! {croaks} 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Goddangit, Mammy!  Whut kinda rityull wuz thet? 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Peeks in rift from other side It's this durn shootin' iron!  It done blasted a hole clean through tew another univerts! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Thet's uh pahrfull shootin ahrun. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Dang thing is a messing with the flow of time as well.  There's snow on the mountaintops yonder!  Last I reckoned it twern't even near Samhain yet! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Who let that thar dirty money on mah poarch!?!? 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Ah maht gots uh resspee whut gots monkey innit. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   He does look mighty plump and tastee 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Well, whachoo waitin' fer?  Blast dat varmint! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   You don't find this in the least bit metagamey? 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   It's even wurse! He's a dang hippeh Monkey!  GETTIM! click click  *BANG* 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Goddang Hippeh Monkeh!! BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   A shor does lahk summa yer chikin stew, Mammy. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Ah lahks the hippeh stew better. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Wheal, go shoot me a hippeh! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Did you say chicken stew man, I dig it 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   That's sum meat on the hoof boys! *click click* BANG! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Goddang hippeh.  Ain't good fer nuthin but fillin uh stew pot. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Shor iz awfill kwiet round heer.  Ah kinduh lahk it. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Man, if we all had a bong we'd all get along 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Dang hippeh! Git off meh properteh! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Yew git 'em Mammy!  Shoot thet sumb#!++! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Dodges The eyes are useless when the mind is blind...Heavy 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Kinduh lahk Ol' Blind Pew, up neer Cricker Holler.  'Sept we lahk him, ya dang hippeh. BLAM! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   You know what's cool man, put on the wizard of oz at the 3rd lion roar start playing dark side of the moon. That's some heavy shit man 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Dang hippeh!  Howcum yew alwuz gotta be perluttin thuh invirenment with yer marijewanna smoke? 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Dun ferget that patchewlee stench cloud always floatin' aroun 'em two. Dang hippehs. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Goddang hippehs ain't gud fer nuthin but fertuhliezin. |